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The Beginning

Announcer 1 "We are live at the Joe Louis Area here in Detroit Michigan for RWC Wrestling."

Announcer 2 "Tonight RCW is being sponsored by Pepsi and Snickers, Hungry? Why wait?"

Announcer 1 "Last week we saw a hanus act committed to Ferris by a mysterious man, what outcome that'll have is yet unknown.

Announcer 2 "But I'm sure the Triad has some sort of idea! (Laughs)

Announcer 1 "But they don't even know who the hell he is"

Announcer 2 "Oh know! The Triad knows who this man is and when they find him he's gonna have hell to pay, I guarantee that!"

All of a sudden the lights go out and Faith Hill's "A Secret to Life" starts to play as images of happy people such as a father and son playing football, a mother and her new born bay. Barry Bonds hitting number 67, and apple pie are shown on the giant video wall. The music comes to a dead halt and the video wall goes pitch black, as the spot lights swarm looking for something to appear.

Man "Hey look up over here!"

(The man stands about 6'1" 253, dressed in black boots, black jeans, a black button down shirt, a long black trench coat. He has shoulder length black hair and his eyes are covered with black sunglasses. He appears to be standing in a deserted ally, a trash can fire cast a dark shadow of this man onto the building)

Announcer 1 "Oh my god that's him! That's the man that attacked Ferris and helped Shawn St. James! He's here, oh my god he's here!"

Man "What is the secrete to life? Football games on Friday night? Two cars, a wife who loves you and 2.5 children? Hell no!! You see the secrete to life is that there is no secrete! Just survival of the fittest! It's having it all money, maids, butters and two parents that love you! When you're a kid that's the only secrete, but in a matter of seconds it can all be taken away from you. When it's all gone, most would look back and say that they were lucky as hell to even taste it. (Raises his voice) But when you're 5 years old, what do you do?? What in the hell do you do? Most would have a grandparent take care of them, or an aunt or uncle, maybe a brother or sister. But when you're all alone, you know what happens? Social services takes care of you. That trust fund, gets taken by your step parents. With no money, you run, you turn to the streets of Miami, trying to make it on your own. When most kids are five, they are playing in the sand box, getting ready for school. They are not wondering where they will sleep, not wondering what they have to find for dinner that night. They know that they will wake up in the morning alive! Time goes on, you grow up living on the streets. Fighting for everything you have, living each day as it was your last. Over time one becomes angry, bitter and lethal. When you have nothing to live for, your soul goes away and never returns. So this soul less person become lost in the streets, yeah you do some time, they try to change you, but once the soul is lost it never returns. As you try to make it in mainstream society, you realize that that there is still no place for you, until now! The RWC! Yesterday I was approached by some punk, and he asked me "Hey why did you attack Ferris?" My response? I beat him up! No reason, I did it! Now that I'm here there's only one thing that I'm out for and that's The Lost Soul!!!"

Announcer 1 "Oh my god! That man is sick! Ladies and Gentleman the Lost Soul is here, god help us all!"

The camera fades and RWC TV goes to commercial


	The Beginning Announcer 1 "We are live at the Joe Louis Area here in Detroit Michigan for RWC Wrestling." Announcer 2 "Tonight RCW is being sponsored by Pepsi and Snickers, Hungry? Why wait?" Announcer 1 "Last week we saw a hanus act committed to Ferris by a mysterious man, what outcome that'll have is yet unknown. Announcer 2 "But I'm sure the Triad has some sort of idea! (Laughs) Announcer 1 "But they don't even know who the hell he is" Announcer 2 "Oh know! The Triad knows who this man is and when they find him he's gonna have hell to pay, I guarantee that!" All of a sudden the lights go out and Faith Hill's "A Secret to Life" starts to play as images of happy people such as a father and son playing football, a mother and her new born bay. Barry Bonds hitting number 67, and apple pie are shown on the giant video wall. The music comes to a dead halt and the video wall goes pitch black, as the spot lights swarm looking for something to appear. Man "Hey look up over here!" (The man stands about 6'1" 253, dressed in black boots, black jeans, a black button down shirt, a long black trench coat. He has shoulder length black hair and his eyes are covered with black sunglasses. He appears to be standing in a deserted ally, a trash can fire cast a dark shadow of this man onto the building) Announcer 1 "Oh my god that's him! That's the man that attacked Ferris and helped Shawn St. James! He's here, oh my god he's here!" Man "What is the secrete to life? Football games on Friday night? Two cars, a wife who loves you and 2.5 children? Hell no!! You see the secrete to life is that there is no secrete! Just survival of the fittest! It's having it all money, maids, butters and two parents that love you! When you're a kid that's the only secrete, but in a matter of seconds it can all be taken away from you. When it's all gone, most would look back and say that they were lucky as hell to even taste it. (Raises his voice) But when you're 5 years old, what do you do?? What in the hell do you do? Most would have a grandparent take care of them, or an aunt or uncle, maybe a brother or sister. But when you're all alone, you know what happens? Social services takes care of you. That trust fund, gets taken by your step parents. With no money, you run, you turn to the streets of Miami, trying to make it on your own. When most kids are five, they are playing in the sand box, getting ready for school. They are not wondering where they will sleep, not wondering what they have to find for dinner that night. They know that they will wake up in the morning alive! Time goes on, you grow up living on the streets. Fighting for everything you have, living each day as it was your last. Over time one becomes angry, bitter and lethal. When you have nothing to live for, your soul goes away and never returns. So this soul less person become lost in the streets, yeah you do some time, they try to change you, but once the soul is lost it never returns. As you try to make it in mainstream society, you realize that that there is still no place for you, until now! The RWC! Yesterday I was approached by some punk, and he asked me "Hey why did you attack Ferris?" My response? I beat him up! No reason, I did it! Now that I'm here there's only one thing that I'm out for and that's The Lost Soul!!!" Announcer 1 "Oh my god! That man is sick! Ladies and Gentleman the Lost Soul is here, god help us all!" The camera fades and RWC TV goes to commercial